Open Poetry #37 |
Jumper |
cinnabar Junior Member
since 2006-03-10
Posts 33Lot et Garonne, France. |
Bareback You ride my thoughts. Your thighs press, Gently, On the flanks Of my dreams. I feel your hands Through the reins, Guiding the steps Of my inner life, And your warm, Whispering breath, Head upon my neck, Urging me on To the next fence. |
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Rainbowdust Member
since 2002-12-05
Posts 320Sydney, Australia |
Oh Michael, this was gorgeous! I don't know how it's been missed. Pushing it back up to the top and thanking you for such a beautiful write. The soul would have no rainbows, had the eyes no tears. |
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Air Goddess Member
since 2006-02-11
Posts 108Canada |
Beautiful! A classic! A poem of poems! I absolutely enjoyed this one... mmm...do you have more? Can hardly wait for your next!! |
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Skyfire
since 2000-12-27
Posts 3381Riding |
This is gorgeous, I just love it so much. Wow, I look forward to reading you again *is in awe* Adding it to my library. and then He created the horse... |
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cinnabar Junior Member
since 2006-03-10
Posts 33Lot et Garonne, France. |
Darn it! I knew I shouldn't have posted that one first. Now what am I going to do? Thank you so much for your words. I've been very nervous about launching my verse and you've given me some calm. I have other stuff, but nothing quite like Jumper. (I was very lovestruck when I wrote it, and haven't been since) Still time I suppose. Michael. |
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